The sixty-nine-year-old retired teacher slowly realised that Diane had finished spanking Aimee and paused for a moment to look over at the younger wom...n. She smiled before tightening her grip around Zofeya Caldwell’s waist. She raised the small, round headed paddle and administered half a dozen hard, rapid-fire smacks across Diane’s daughter’s already red, sore and bruised bottom. The noise echoed around Ms. Caldwell’s large living room.“Smack!” “Smack!” “Smack!” “Smack!” “Smack!”. He glances up at me, seeking silent confirmation. I keep still and let him tongue them, even though they are still sensitive from nursing our twins that were weaned some months ago. I know how much they give him pleasure. He doesn’t stop until my nipples are erect and slick with his saliva. I look down at him and watch him plant kisses all around my areolae, as he palms my breasts. He looks up into my eyes, searching. I know he’s silently hoping that tonight I will finally let him make love to. We used Eagles flying low cover and Hawks up high. The Hurricanes were left to fly top cover over our base at Hillora just to make sure that we didn't get blindsided.I couldn't resist, and I caught a lot of static for my foolishness, but I just had to be the lead APC commander. Who ever heard of a general acting as a squad leader, but the troops loved it. I had plenty of communications equipment handy, so I was able to direct the overall attack as needed. I trusted my squad leaders, so I didn't. Vandhana was still sleeping, though it was quite late.She observed the sleeping figure of Vandhana, the blanket covering Vandhana's lower body. Her eyes moved over her sharp nose, full lips, doe shaped eyes, her firm chin. As Radha gaze fell over Vandhana's chest, and excitement rose within Radha. She could remember how they felt under her fingers yesterday."Memsahib...", she softly said walking over to the bed.She sat down on the bed and repeated,"Memsahib",Not finding Vandhana responding, she.